<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=582838" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>What You Have Pretended To Save</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Kiss me on either side of my face, <br>If you are from Seville <br>And it is your whim: Play your radio and<br>Back off, <br>As old men drive away back through the<br>Perfidy of their adolescence: <br>Think of the time you spent mocking me in <br>High school, <br>The cumulostratus or whatever you call<br>The flying holocaust it put me through: <br>Build up and pull over and make love at the<br>Anonymous road stop underneath the<br>Great stone bridges where the Indians died<br>Or at least gave way, <br>Because you are the greatly educated: <br>So proud of yourself and your football teams.<br>Your bedroom is full of red and blue ribbons, <br>Either coming or going away, <br>But it is just a very thin wall, thankless, <br>Persuaded, <br>When the wolf comes with cheeks gorgeous enough<br>For orchards, <br>Biceps strong enough for batting cages: <br>Then you will know who I am, like the culprit of<br>The deceitful fable, I will not be denied; <br>And your eyes are just wimples in the dark floating not<br>Even like candles inches apart, <br>Hoping against the window that I will have the bravado <br>To take what you have pretended to save.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bret+R.+Crabrooke">Bret R. Crabrooke</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=582838" data-title="What You Have Pretended To Save de Bret R. Crabrooke" data-description="Kiss me on either side of my face, If you are from Seville And it is your whim: Play your radio and Back off, As old men drive away back through the Perfidy of their adolescence: Think of the time you spent mocking me in High school, The cum..."></div> </div> </div>

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